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The war within myself rages on1, but today the soldiers have set their guns and their bayonettes aside to observe a day of silence.
For the first time in a thousand years, the air is still. I breathe it in, deep, full of life, remembering the boy I used to be before self-knowledge shattered the peace.
There are no mortar shells bursting in the air. There are no bullets zipping through the air, piercing holes, sapping the life blood from my ravaged psy...
Published on November 13, 2015 08:00